...WinterClan... New and Accepting!!!

[Kydashing]

(;.; bump a roo)

[Night Ember]

...Hawklegs...

...Gender...
tom
...Rank...
Warrior
...Desired Rank...
Medicine Cat
...Crush...
Iceheart
...Mate...
none
...Kits...
none
...Kin...
none, they are all dead
...Age...
23 moons
...Personality...
secretive, keeps-to-himself. He is shy and he is not outgoing at all
...Prophecy Cat?...
nope
...Other...
goofy gumball rain

...Deadkit...


...Gender...
tom
...Rank...
kit
...Desired Rank...
warrior
...Crush...
none
...Mate...
none
...Kits...
none, too young
...Kin...
I have no kin. I was found outside of the camp
...Age...
2 moons
...Personality...
random, unpredictable. I am always angry and I was named because I have no sort of personality or Morales. I barely have emotions.
...Prophecy Cat?...
no
...Other...
goofy gumball rain

[pepper.]

(Accepted!)

[Kydashing]

(Pst i can start yes?)

[pepper.]

(Sure!)

[*Frozen*]

...Moon...


...Gender...
She cat
...Rank...
Kittypet
...Desired Rank...
Warrior
...Crush...
None
...Mate...
A Kittypet named Jay
...Kits...
Unborn
...Kin...
Unknown
...Age...
30 moons
...Personality...
She is shy, kind, and intelligent
...Prophecy Cat?...
YES
...Other...
She was abandoned by her twolegs and is looking for Winterclan because she wants her kits to be Clan cats.

[pepper.]

(Accepted! Start whenever you want)

[*Frozen*]

Moon padded through the forest, her stomach rumbling. She had been walking for two days from her twolegplace and everything she had ever known, even her mate, Jay. She sniffed the air, hoping for an easy catch, as she had never learned to hunt, but scented nothing. She sighed, and trudged on, knowing she needed to find Winterclan before her kits arrived.

[Kydashing]

Willowtail ~ Queen ~ Tags: OPEN

Yawning and stretching herself awake, Willowtail put her nose in her kit's warm, sweet fur. "Oh Foxkit, time to wake up." She meowed gently. The kit instantly sprang up, fluffing her fur. "What a cozy night it was mama! It feels nice out today too!" Foxkit pounced out of the nursery, hopping around happily. Willowtail made a amused meow at her kit. So spunky and happy, oh how i love to see her this lively in the morning! She then laid back down on the mossy bed. "Foxkit, how bout you go get us a nice piece from the fresh-kill pile?" The kit halted, looking at her mother bewildered. "I can do it all by myself? Oh yay!" Instantly Foxkit bounded for the pile. Shes going to be such a fast hunter i can see it!

[*Frozen*]

(Maybe Willowtail can scent Moon?)

Padding into another group of trees, Moon scented the stale scent of cats. "Maybe they are Winterclan cats!" She thought, and sped up, crossing into Winterclan territory. Seeing a stream, she stopped to drink and scented fresher cat scents leading across the woods. "Almost there!" She thought wearily as she started towards the camp.